"Boy put that damn gun down, I told you bout that dumb shit Jr., hell you know damn well I was just playing."
This wasn't the first time that Jr. pulled a gun to his head, threatening to kill himself. See Beverly was the type to say things to make him mad but when he start scaring her, she would lie and try to persuade him that she was playing games.
Jr. responded while still holding the gun to his head...
"IM SICK OF YOU TREATING ME LIKE THIS BEVERLY. HELL I BEEN NUN BUT GOOD TO YOU, WHY YOU INSIST ON KEEP TREATING ME LIKE THIS?"
Beverly held her head down while looking in disappointment. At times she really felt like she was in the wrong but most of the time she just felt no remorse for him.
She finally responds....
"Baby this whole baby thing just got me at a low right now, that's all, im sorry."
Jr. took the gun from his head and walked passed Beverly and into his bedroom. Beverly watched Jr. as he walked bye and just shook her head in her mind. She wasn't really sorry, if anything she knew she had him right where she wanted him.
The next day at work Jr. and his crew catered lunch to a big charity event.
"Man what up Jr.? Seem like you're not in a good cooking spirit today." said one of his head chefs Chris.
"Nall man im good, Its just that damn ole lady of mines that gets on my damn nerves dog. But anyway how many people we got out there?"
"Its a full house big dog, lets get to it!"
Meanwhile Beverly was at work , she started to think about Jr. and his suicide ways. After finally calming her students down. She thought herself....
"Jr. ass is really crazy but I wonder how crazy is he gone be when he find out that this baby in my stomach is not his."
****STAY TUNED!!! C-3 EPIC*****
